Hou Jia San Shao

Chapter 219 Eldest Sister Jailed!

At Nanfang Hospital, the Traditional Chinese Medicine department…

“Dr. Wan, are you okay?”

As Wan Yunting entered, nurses like Sister Yan looked at him with concern. The Cheng Kai case had become the talk of the town in Huadu.

“Thank you, I’m fine.”

Wan Yunting smiled, waved at them, and headed upstairs.

“How pitiful, Dr. Wan just got out, and his sister is going to prison…”

“Yeah, I really sympathize with his sister…”

Reaching the second floor, Wan Yunting encountered Director Li and the three young physicians, who also greeted him with concern. Then Jiang Yichun approached and said, “Xiao Wan, why don’t you go back and rest for a few days.”

“I’m fine, Old Jiang, besides, they need me here. I can’t let personal matters disrupt my work.” Wan Yunting waved his hand and said with a smile.

“Alright.”

Seeing this, Jiang Yichun didn’t say more. Wan Yunting then remembered something and asked, “By the way, Old Jiang, do you know any doctors at Longmen Neurological Hospital? I want to visit a patient!”

“Vice President Wang Dashan is my student. If you want to go, you can contact him. Here is his number…”

Jiang Yichun jotted down the phone number of the Vice President of Longmen Neurological Hospital for Wan Yunting. “Thank you, Old Jiang.”

Jiang Yichun waved his hand. “Then you get back to work. I’m busy. Oh, and don’t forget to report to Xingyao Primary School next Monday.”

“Okay.”

Wan Yunting replied. At this moment, Su Ke’er brought breakfast, said hello to Jiang Yichun who was leaving, and then ran in to sit beside Wan Yunting. She looked at him with her big eyes full of concern, her little mouth pouting. “How is my sister?”

“She’s fine, don’t worry.”

Wan Yunting gently stroked her head with his large hand and smiled. Su Ke’er hugged his arm, resting her head against him, clearly worried about the man…

Around 10 AM, Fang Shoushan and his butler Lin Si also came. They were there for his leg re-examination and also to inquire about Wan Manyu’s affairs, offering any necessary help.

Wan Yunting thanked them. Regarding his elder sister and Hou Bing, he would wait for the court’s verdict at the trial.

Just then, his phone rang. It was lawyer Chi Heng calling. “Mr. Wan, the police have transferred your sister’s case to the court. The trial might take about a month. Since the evidence is favorable to your elder sister, you don’t need to worry too much. They will definitely go to jail; it just depends on how long.”

“Okay, that’s good.”

Hearing this, Wan Yunting finally felt relieved. As long as his elder sister and Hou Bing weren’t sentenced to death, that was enough. Regarding their imprisonment, he would ask lawyer Chi Heng to try his best to get a reduced sentence for Wan Manyu and Hou Bing…

At noon, Pang Yuan called. “Xiao Wan, your sister and that Hou Bing will be sent to Huadu Prison for temporary custody this afternoon. You might want to go see them.”

“Alright, thank you for your trouble, Director Pang.”

Wan Yunting said thankfully, as Pang Yuan had already helped them a lot.

“Hurry and go.”

After hanging up, Wan Yunting took off his white coat and left. After a brief word with Director Li, he drove towards Huadu Prison, also planning to check if his master had passed away…

An hour later, at Huadu Prison outside the city, Ma Zhendong, upon receiving the call, came out to wait at the main gate. Wan Yunting slowly drove his car to a stop. Ma Zhendong walked up and said, “Your sister hasn’t arrived yet. They should be here around three for the handover.”

“Okay, please take me to see the old man first.” Wan Yunting nodded.

“Let’s go.”

Ma Zhendong led him directly into the prison. His relationship with the warden meant he didn’t need to go through the usual procedures.

Soon, he took Wan Yunting to the men’s prison, cell number zero. A prison guard opened the cell door. Ma Zhendong then gestured, dismissing the others.

Wan Yunting walked in and looked at his master, whose hair was all white and who looked disheveled. Hearing the movement, his sunken eyes slightly opened, emitting two sharp glints. Wan Yunting laughed, “Master, it seems you’re in good spirits. You won’t die anytime soon, right?”

The Ghost Hand Medical Sage looked at him and said faintly, “Why are you here so early, you brat?”

Wan Yunting sighed helplessly and glanced at Ma Zhendong, who understandingly stepped out to avoid disturbing them.

“My elder sister got into some trouble and will be sent here soon. So I came to see if you had died yet.”

Wan Yunting walked over, sat down on the clean iron bed, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a drag. The Ghost Hand Medical Sage closed his eyes again and said faintly, “How is it, have you gotten a grasp of the Traditional Chinese Medicine world in Huadu?”

“Yes, I’ve learned some.”

Wan Yunting nodded, then said, “But Master, I suspect I’ve already exposed you!”

The Ghost Hand Medical Sage’s eyes widened. “You brat, didn’t I warn you to wait until I die before you messed around as you pleased? How did you expose me now?”

“I didn’t want to…”

So Wan Yunting briefly recounted the incident where he used the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate to save an aunt having an epileptic fit by the roadside, and how Gu Yuanbai saw it. He spread his hands helplessly, “So I don’t know if that Principal Gu recognized your Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles ultimate technique…”

“Wait, the Gu family?”

The Ghost Hand Medical Sage interrupted him. “Is it that old fellow Gu Yuntang?”

“Gu Yuntang? No, it’s Gu Yuanbai.” Wan Yunting had never heard of Gu Yuntang.

“Then he must be his descendant.”

The Ghost Hand Medical Sage waved his dry old hand. Perhaps he had already forgotten about Gu Yuanbai. “The Gu family and I had some acquaintance. It’s fine if he knows.”

This stunned Wan Yunting. “So, if I’m exposed, it’s through your disciples letting people know, and it’s fine?”

“Mm.”

The Ghost Hand Medical Sage nodded. “When I die, you can do as you please. But remember, get back what belongs to me!”

Wan Yunting flicked the cigarette butt onto the ground, crushed it with his foot, then looked up at his master and smiled, “Don’t worry, Master, I will definitely fulfill your dying wish.”

At that moment, Ma Zhendong called from outside, “Yunting, your sister and the others have been delivered.”

“Okay.”

Wan Yunting got up, bowed to his master, and then turned to leave, thinking he would be back in half a month to collect his body.

Coming out with Ma Zhendong, he saw Zhou Dong personally arrive. Wan Manyu and Hou Bing were handcuffed, their faces haggard after a night in custody…

“Sister.”

Wan Yunting went over. Wan Manyu immediately asked, “How is Wan’er?”

“Yes, she’s very well, just crying to see you,” Wan Yunting said helplessly.

This made Wan Manyu and Hou Bing feel very distressed. “Yunting, we entrust Wan’er to your care.”

Looking at Hou Bing’s pleading eyes, Wan Yunting nodded seriously, “Don’t worry, Brother Bing, Sister. We will take good care of Wan’er, and I will also try my best to get you a lighter sentence.”

“Mm…”

Wan Manyu and Hou Bing nodded in agreement.

Zhou Dong and Ma Zhendong had already completed the handover procedures. Wan Manyu and Hou Bing were officially handed over to the prison guards and escorted into the prison.

They were separated again. Wan Manyu went into the women’s prison, and Hou Bing went into the men’s prison.

“Old Ma, I’m entrusting my sister and them to your care,” Wan Yunting said to Ma Zhendong.

“Don’t worry, I’ll look after them,” Ma Zhendong nodded and smiled.

Wan Yunting stayed longer, watching as his elder sister was arranged in a solitary cell in the women’s prison, while Hou Bing, like others, stayed in a regular cell. Ma Zhendong would also specially look after him…

It wasn’t until four in the afternoon that Wan Yunting left the prison and headed back to the city. He returned to the Traditional Chinese Medicine department at five o’clock.

He continued working until seven-thirty in the evening. Su Ke’er wanted to see Wan’er, so Wan Yunting took her with him to his second brother’s house…